I want to fuck you up; I want to break you down. I want to turn you on and suck you off. I want to loathe you and love you, deny you and fulfill you. Can’t you see it’s an honor, darling? I am this man because of you. I am this man for you. This is the proof of my devotion. I would never hurt someone I didn’t love, after all, and I would never surrender myself to someone who didn’t understand the significance of such submission. A body can be given a hundred times but the will within? That can only be given once, and never taken back.
[ This one has been sitting in my “remnants and fragments” file for a while (too long), so I figured it wasn’t meant to be expanded any further. That happens sometimes. ]
Only Fragments 
Doesn’t need to be expanded really. It speaks volumes as it is. Nice one. 😉
Aww, thank you! I don’t feel quite so guilty about it being short now.
Did you see my bad-ass picture of Daren? I wanted to save it for Halloween but I just… couldn’t. XD
Yes. It was a bit startling I must say. Good though. Will email later on. 😉
Please do! I’ve missed out chats. Er… exchanges? Whatever you call conversation by email. ;)
I would never hurt someone I didn’t love.
Such a perfect sentence!
Crazy Tanim, as I affectionately call this incarnation of him, is one of my favorites. He’s so adorably obsessive. :D